Chapter 646 Aizen's Immortality

Compared to Toshiro, a true god, Aizen, this false god, not only lacked the basic skills a god should master, like domains, but also all the other miraculous and unbelievable abilities a god should possess. He had mastered none of them.

Only in terms of Reiatsu did he surpass Shinigami and Hollow, reaching the True God-level standard. And even then, it was only in the 'quantity' of Reiatsu that he met the True God-level standard.

In terms of the 'quality' of Reiatsu, there was still a gap between him and other True God-level beings.

Of course, with the Hogyoku, Aizen's 'quantity' of Reiatsu was even greater than that of an average True God-level being.

Moreover, with the Hogyoku, he basically didn't have to worry about his Reiatsu running dry.

So, judging by Aizen's overall strength at present, even if he was just a false god, he still posed a considerable threat to real True God-level gods.

But unfortunately for Aizen, he encountered Toshiro. As the wielder of the Strongest Ice-type Zanpakuto, even though he had just broken through to the True God-level, his combat power was not something an ordinary True God-level could match.

Not to mention that Aizen, of the illusion type, naturally had slightly weaker frontal combat power than others. So before Toshiro, a true god, Aizen, this false god, could only be dominated.

Toshiro looked at Aizen, his mind flashing through all the events that had happened since Aizen's defection, and all the people who had bled and sacrificed since the beginning of this war. Finally, Toshiro sighed: "Aizen... it's over."

Having said that, Toshiro pressed his left hand on his Zanpakuto, which was connected to his right arm, and said in a deep voice: "Let me see you off with this technique… Ice Dragon..."

Boom!

Powerful Reiatsu erupted from Toshiro's body, like ice-blue flames swirling around him. Then these surging Divine Powers, evolved from Shinigami Reiryoku, flowed continuously along Toshiro's arm into his Zanpakuto.

'I can feel nothing...'

'Even though the beautiful ice-blue, flame-like Reiatsu is swirling around him...'

'And yet I...'

'Still...'

'I can feel nothing...'

Even though Toshiro was clearly charging up to use a big technique, Aizen seemed not to notice, just quietly watching Toshiro not far before him, lost in thought.

'I have already surpassed Shinigami and Hollow and evolved to a higher level...'

'So, just as a two-dimensional existence cannot interfere with a three-dimensional existence...'

'As long as I do not lower myself and be interfered with by low-level beings like Shinigami and humans, they cannot feel my Reiatsu. But...'

'Even for someone like me... clearly right before my eyes, I still cannot feel his Reiatsu...'

'Could it be...'

'Could it be... Hitsugaya Toshiro...'

'Hitsugaya Toshiro... has surpassed me to an even higher dimension!?'

"—No! This is impossible!! This is absolutely impossible!!!" Aizen roared wildly.

"You're just a mere, inferior Shinigami! How could you surpass me, a true god!! This is something I will never acce..."

"Flash..."

Before Aizen could finish, a slashing attack, flashing with dazzling blue light, instantly engulfed Aizen's figure.

Boom!!!

Where the Ice Dragon Flash passed, the continental plate of the entire replica of Karakura Town was cut in two. The Ice Domain, which enveloped the entire replica, also shook violently.

The Ice Domain, which had been unmoved by Aizen's attack earlier, nearly collapsed under Toshiro's own attack.

Finally, when the pervasive smoke cleared, Aizen's figure appeared again. But at this moment, Aizen had been split in two by Toshiro's Ice Dragon Flash.

However, after fusing with the Hogyoku, Aizen's vitality was far stronger than Toshiro had imagined. The muscles at the cross-section of his split body wriggled, and then the two halves of his body rejoined, not even leaving a scar.

"He regenerated again? What... a tenacious vitality," Toshiro frowned.

Then Aizen, having recovered from his injuries, stood up again. The six huge wing ridges on his back had disappeared. The ugly face after evolution was gone, having basically returned to its original appearance. He just looked somewhat miserable in tattered clothes.

Then Aizen looked at Toshiro again and sneered: "Heh heh heh... Hitsugaya Toshiro, you cannot kill me. With the Hogyoku, I am immortal. So in the end, I will win this war!"

"I will kill you, and then completely bid farewell to inferior existences like Shinigami and Hollow!!"

If Aizen truly was immortal and unkillable, then theoretically, Aizen really could have a chance of winning.

After all, with immortality and almost inexhaustible, never-drying Reiatsu, even if Toshiro's strength was greater than Aizen's, theoretically, there was a possibility that Aizen could wear him down.

But that was only theoretical. In reality, Toshiro obviously was not helpless and would not be defeated by Aizen like that.

"Hmph! So this is the conclusion you've reached. How boring. I've lost interest in listening to your sophistry anymore. Since splitting you in two didn't kill you, let's see if you can revive again after I shatter you into pieces."

Having said that, Toshiro shouted softly: "Shikai Hyoketsu!"

Toshiro's Zanpakuto traced a trajectory that seemed ordinary yet contained a certain mysterious rhythm, thrusting through the air towards where Aizen was.

Then, the purest, most powerful, most fundamental ice-snow power of the world frantically gathered toward Toshiro's Zanpakuto.

Unlike when he had used Shikai Hyoketsu before, this time Toshiro had broken through to the True God-level and completely mastered the Ice Law. The amount of ice-snow power of the world he could mobilize was like the difference between the brilliance of the moon and the light of a firefly compared to before.

Then, a flash of ice-blue light passed by. Where Hyorinmaru's blade touched, within a radius of several kilometers, earth, water, fire, wind, time, space, even molecules and atoms… everything, without exception, was instantly frozen.

And Aizen, as Toshiro's main target, naturally could not escape. With a crack, he was completely frozen, powerless to resist.

Then Toshiro walked leisurely into the frozen space, covering a radius of several kilometers, and came before Aizen.

Finally, he gently raised his Zanpakuto and touched it to Aizen's body, frozen in a thin layer of ice, producing a crisp sound.

Crack, crack, crack...

Cracks appeared on Aizen's body, then spread like a chain reaction throughout the frozen space.

Bang!!!

The frozen Aizen and the surrounding space exploded violently. Only the small area under Toshiro's feet remained intact. But the frozen Aizen had turned into countless fine ice crystals that drifted down to the ground. Some had even strayed into the space currents and disappeared.

Then the shattered space began to repair itself, finally returning to its original state. Toshiro just looked at the countless fine ice crystals on the ground and said calmly: "Well then... can you resurrect again like this, Aizen?"